“By rights, I should call the guards and have you cast into prison, tortured.” Zen carefully placed a bookmark into his book and set it aside.

“Do it,” Elenore said inside his head.

“I’m not telling him to ‘do it,’” Stain replied to her as he stared steadfastly. When he opened his mouth to respond to Zen, he said instead, “You’d at least like to hear us out, right?”

Zen tapped his book with one finger. “I hear a lot either way.”

Stain’s gut swirled with nervousness, but Elenore said, “You imbecile. I hope your parents are siblings, otherwise there’s no justification for such continual stupidity. Say. Do. It.”

“Do it,” Stain said.

Governor Zen smiled, and stroked his wispy goatee. “You’re loyal enough to them to suffer that?”

“You should look out across the pond. Then, just say that this way is faster for the both of you.”

Stain very nearly said ‘look out across the pond.’ He tied his tongue in time, then looked out into the pond sagely and repeated, “This way’s faster for the both of us.”

“And doesn’t necessarily preclude the other.” Zen stopped tapping the book. “But I can’t be disloyal to the imperial court. You understand, they have ways of… keeping people in line. Sending people like yourself to people. Hounds, to sniff.”

Stain stared in silence, waiting for Elenore’s direction. After a long moment of indecision, she finally commanded, “Take away your blessing in front of him.”

“He’ll know my ability. If he knows, and he’s not with us, the whole imperial court could know. If the imp—”

“It’s a calculated risk,” Elenore interrupted. “And done with the king’s approval. Even if the imperial court learns of you, they can’t truly do anything but be more cautious.”

And what about my safety? Stain stared without saying anything. He stalled for time, asking, “You think I’m a hound?”

“I didn’t say that,” Zen said.

Meanwhile, Stain demanded of Elenore, “He thinks I’m a hound. I deserve a treat. Give me a seat on parliament, and a title.”

“Parliament?” Elenore’s voice was sharp. “You don’t have time to—”

“I can have someone fill it, just give me a seat.”

with only silence. Zen observed

the answer I should provide,” Stain reassured Zen

name you the Baron of

Stain’s

grandly.

withdrew his blessing. Governor Zen beheld

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not to pull out her hair as Argrave laughed. They stood, touching Vasquer, as her brother scouted out Stain’s conversation with Governor Zen. Argrave kept repeating, “You’ve gotta admit, he’s earned it,” and “Who else

just a mole. You’re… what are you, exactly? Governor Zen asked,

need to know, and ask questions that need to

But I wasn’t expecting it so quickly, nor from

alive,” Elenore and Stain

he ask

“Not even once.”

Or knew him, if you’re lying and he’s dead. I’d ask for further proof, but any you give me could be fabricated. We’ll proceed with the assumption he is alive, and you do have him.”

you the hound

you spot this tale on Amazon, know that it has been

imagine they’d rather like if I was.

also scouting, gave no indication to Argrave or Elenore that this was

ask again,” Zen

else?” Stain recited. “Restoring the

what to say. Elenore couldn’t say how he’d gotten the

“You did.”

rather love my grandchildren. From birth, they’ve had

the children of the emperor and empress,

such, yet the Zen family… the Zen family is tightly knit. My daughters, my sons, even my wives—they understand why I do the things that I do, and I suspect we all share the same…” he tapped his lip for a moment

to remind, “Conveniently, the emperor is your

his head. “He’s

the father of your grandchildren,” Elenore pressed the point, and Stain complied, becoming a

peasant, Zen was my only name. Later, when I assumed governorship, Zen became the family name. Technically, my name would be ‘Zen Zen.’ That lends itself rather well to a metaphor. I am Zen, yet at the same time, the whole

have a

more, nothing less.” He pointed. “I sent that ballista with my message for a reason. Not to help the emperor, but

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